This morning was covered with a mist as gray as yesterday.

Tong Minkun stepped into the campus gate with light steps with full of longing.

Since Yao Siman became his tablemate, since he finally decided not to deliberately hurt her, the years seemed to pass in an instant, everything returned to his childhood, and going to school became his happiest thing.

Tong Minkun clenched the pen in his hand that Yao Siman had borrowed from him all day yesterday, and kissed it lightly but affectionately.

It's another day!

As soon as I passed the high school teaching building, I don't know who was caught off guard and bumped into me from behind.

"Bang dang!"

One didn't pay attention, and the beloved pen fell to the ground.

Tong Minkun's delicate long eyebrows were slightly folded, and he eagerly bent down to pick up the pen at his feet, wiped off the dust on the pen body as if it were a treasure, and then straightened up and rubbed his shoulder, which was hit by someone.

At the same time, before Tong Minkun could react to what was going on, a sincere apology sounded in his ears: "Brother, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry, I ran too fast, and I didn't see the road clearly before I hit you, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" ”

While speaking, a tall boy with a delicate appearance appeared in front of Tong Minkun with a book in his arms.

How could it be him!

Tong Minkun raised his eyes and glanced at it, and immediately recognized this person, he remembered that he was Qin Zhelei who had been following Lu Xiaoran all along.

"Oh...... No, I'm fine, since you have something to do, then you can go first. ”

Tong Minkun was stunned, and then said a perfunctory sentence casually, and there was not much emotion on his face.

He didn't want to have anything to do with this kind of person, and he opened his slender legs and wanted to leave as if nothing had happened.

At this time, Qin Zhelei suddenly blocked a book in front of the junior high school students who were about to leave.

Tong Minkun turned his head and glanced at Qin Zhelei in confusion.

Qin Zhelei smiled faintly, pointed down with his other hand to the loose shoelaces on his feet, and blinked: "Little brother, please help me get a book, I'll tie a shoelace." ”

Tong Minkun didn't speak, he reached out to take the book by default, and stood waiting for the other party to tie his shoelaces.

Qin Zhelei squatted on the ground and tied his shoelaces absentmindedly, and at the same time looked at Tong Minkun's hand with strange eyes.

A few seconds later, Qin Zhelei tied his shoelaces and stood up.

"Thanks, brother!"

He patted Tong Minkun on the shoulder, said heartily, took the book in the other party's hand and simply turned around and left.

Qin Zhelei left in a hurry, turned his back to Tong Minkun, secretly took out a large self-sealing plastic bag from his pocket, and quickly carefully packed the book inside.

After all this was done, he took out his phone and dialed a number.

"Hey! Boss, mission accomplished! ”

On the other side, Tong Minkun stood stunned for a while, and then looked back at Qin Zhelei's distant back, but instinctively felt that he was a little weird, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Quint, Quint!"

He was thinking about things in a distraction when a nice shout like a silver bell interrupted his thoughts.

It's a small vine!

Tong Minkun's heart unconsciously felt a little happy.

What followed was a cool morning breeze that came to his nose, and there was a wonderful fragrance that he had missed for more than ten years, sweet but not greasy, which made him eclipsed.

Tong Minkun narrowed the smile at the corner of his lips, deliberately suppressed the overturning of the river and the sea in his heart, and turned his head seemingly indifferently.

Seeing Yao Siman running towards her happily, her posture was light and vigorous, like a beautiful cloud floating in the sky, and a dazzling smile flashed on her face, Tong Minkun was in a trance for a while, and there was an illusion that time had not left, and everything was as when she first met.

Yao Siman stopped beside Tong Minkun, his eyes with a faint unique light stared at him tightly, and he smiled like a flower in spring, "Morning! ”

She seemed to be in a good mood today.

Tong Minkun couldn't resist the girl's smile that made his heart beat faster, touched his nose weakly, and then opened his eyes a little hastily, "Oh...... Early ......"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but sneak a glance at the girl beside him.

I found Yao Siman looking at the pen in his hand.

"By the way, this one will be returned to you. Thank you for lending me a pen yesterday. ”

Tong Minkun was afraid that the other party would see the clue, and he didn't dare to show any trace of his affection for the pen, so a spirit hurriedly handed the pen back to the other party.

Yao Siman took the pen and shook his head: "No thanks, no thanks." ”

"Remember to bring a pen today, right?"

"Hmm!"

Chatting, Yao Siman observed the way Tong Minkun spoke.

There was a cold expression on his handsome face that could not see emotion, and it was not joyful, but it was definitely not dissatisfied.

Yao Siman calmed down and thought about it, struggled nervously in his heart for a few seconds, and sped up his pace to go around in front of Tong Minkun.

"Quint, you don't hate me now, do you?"

The girl seemed to care about something, and seemed to be obsessed with something.

In short, she was anxious to hear a negative answer from him with her own ears.

"Don't hate ......"

Don't hate it, you'll never know how much I love you......

Tong Minkun replied in a low voice, still holding the ice face, but the corners of his eyes slipped through sincerity and sadness for a moment.

It's a pity that Yao Siman once again missed the affection in his eyes, and at this time, he was already ecstatic just because of the three words "don't hate".

The two chatted without saying a word and returned to the classroom of the fifth class of junior high school.

As soon as she entered the door, Yao Siman faintly felt that everyone seemed to be looking at her with a strange gaze.

In fact, this indescribably strange atmosphere was felt as soon as she entered the school gate this morning, when she felt that there were many people pointing fingers behind her back.

Tong Minkun and Yao Siman glanced strangely at the classmates in the classroom, and then both walked to their places and sat down.

Yao Siman had just put the schoolbag into the drawer, and Yang Yangyang's nervous face appeared beside her.

"Sister Xiaoman, what's going on between you and your brother-in-law? What they say is true? Yang Yangyang looked at her directly, as if waiting for some important answer.

？？

"What's real or fake?" Yao Siman looked at Yang Yangyang with a confused expression.

At the same time, Tong Minkun's heart was also inexplicably nervous.

Listening to Yang Yangyang's brainless question, and then thinking of the conversation between Yi Ze and Yao Siman at noon on Monday, he seemed to have some conjecture in his heart.

"Smack!"

Unexpectedly, before Yang Yangyang could continue to speak more clearly, and before everyone could react, Yao Siman only heard a crisp sound, and there was a hot pain on his face!